Let Pet Be Her Best

I’m being very quiet and still now. Daddy’s girl is creeping into the apartment. Little scamp. I’m lying here in my rumpled bed as she plays her games again. Baby girl doesn’t live with me. But she does have her own key and I always awaken from that turning in the lock. I don’t tell her what a light sleeper I am. 

Sometimes it’s best to let your mostly submissive little pet play.

I can barely keep from grinning while I keep my forearm crossed over my eyes and my right hand resting beside the sheet covering my naked body. I always sleep nude. Always have. It’s the false dawn part of the morning and I haven’t gotten my usual morning wood. Old faithful is warm and turgid now just sticking to my thigh with a slight film of sweat.

I hear the morning birds beginning to stir and wake up starting to sing softly outside the windows in the park.

She can barely contain her giggles as she crouches in the open bedroom door. I continue breathing softly and slowly awaiting a little morning delight. She begins crawling over to the bed and with the faint light from the bay window I see her peeking over the edge as I peek through my fingers covering my face. Her short haircut appears with the shiny black curls flocking around her perky little face. White teeth are showing as she grins with stifled glee.

Now comes the hard part. Not moving while her eager little fingers begin slowly reaching and moving my sheet away from her prey. I may start to stir a little but I mustn’t if we want to continue this game. I feel the covering being lifted and moved. I sigh gently as her fingertips trace across the hairs of my calf and drift up and over my knee to then settle onto my thigh for a moment. I touch my tongue to my lips, moistening them.

My pet loves to touch my skin and the tiny hairs covering my flesh. Her palm is laid upon it now as she moves it upward and a fingertip meets my circumcised mushroom head. It twitches and can’t help starting to slowly grow. She pulls her hand back, but not for long. Soon a finger is petting the ridge around my prick head, watching me expand, and I hear her stifling her giggles as her mouth starts to water. I know my pet so well.

Baby places her two hands at each knee and carefully begins moving my legs apart, bit by bit. My cock loosens and slides down while slowly growing just a little longer and wider. Getting to point that the sweet one wants it. Becoming her jewel to caress and treasure. Curving upward toward it rewards. She is leaning over me now and I feel her hot, sweet breath blowing over me, reaching my nose and making me want to kiss her.

I continue to rise, but I do nothing else, awaiting her gift.

Wet, eager tongue outstretched to tempt me more and more as it touches and with little taps and licks tastes my manhood. Taking in the moisture I am releasing now from the prick hole her tongue is teasing. A hand, with long, tapered fingers, is gently gripping me now. Holding me up to be mouth hugged. Her drooling mouth descends and engulfs my cock with hot dampness. I surge upward and she pulls off, giggling now.

“Daddy likes?” she asks. She’s no longer playing as her hand grasps it tightly and the stroking becomes feverish as her mouth begins its dance around my cock, from base to tip. Her other hand has been licked and is gently pressing up and into my pucker hole. She giggles again and I need to kiss her. I lean upward, but she takes her head and pushes me back down as she pulls herself upward, gliding her naked breasts over my torso and her lips meet mine. Still tightly holding her prey beneath us.

We kiss and our tongues dance with glee. Then with passion and then lustful need. Sucking our mouths and grinding the lips as she continues jerking my prick up and down. Then she abandons the face kissing to quickly turn downward and continue the cock kissing. Loving my prick with her lips and her hands and sucking me down and down, until she chokes on the largeness filling her drooling mouth. Gagging and forcing it deeper. Taking all she can as I help by fucking her face, pressing upward and inward. Holding her raven curls to keep her there, where she belongs, taking Daddy’s cock into her mouth.

Her wet fingers continue grasping my balls and one finger is fucking my ass. Her fingernails short, just for this purpose. I like this. Fondling the balls, and, when I release her, moving her mouth away from the cock and sucking in the whole nut sack, taking them in and playing a tango with her tongue. Then quickly moving back, taking me in and letting me attack her face. Fucking her harder and faster. Groaning with need now. Needing to fulfill the game. Needing to give her my seed. Needing to love my little pet. It comes.

“Umph…umph,” she moans as she takes the spurts of spunk she loves and lives for. It’s so fucking good to play with my baby. So fucking good, as I now grasp my cock and jerk out all the seed I can. Swallowing it she always wants more, more of me. I give her all I can. Slowing down. Pressing out the fruits of her labors. Licking it clean, and giggling now.

“Daddy liked,” she states. She moves up now, pressing her sweating flesh against mine. We cuddle. It’s what we do. Always. Maybe she will need some discipline tomorrow for not asking my permission. I grin.